"Sister, are you at home? I want to see you." Zhang Ye dialed Wang Guizhi's phone, but he was very keen to hear some news on the other side of the phone. It seemed that he was at a high place.
"Ono? How do you remember to call me? I'm not at home now. If you wait at home for a while, I'll be back soon. " Wang Guizhi light said, voice with a bit hoarse, and even a tired.
"Sister, what's the matter with you? Don't you feel well? Do you want me to take a look for you?" Zhang Ye immediately became concerned.
"It's nothing. You go home first. I'm almost finished here. I'll go back in a moment." Wang Guizhi said.
"All right." Zhang Ye didn't insist any more. He drove directly to Wang Guizhi's house.
Huh?
When Zhang Ye arrived at Wang Guizhi's villa, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart, as if something had happened in the house. There was a heavy and oppressive atmosphere all the time.
What's going on?
Why is sister Wang's family so dignified? Isn't it right? What happened to sister Wang's family?
Zhang Ye frowned and knocked on the door.
Soon, footsteps came from the room. An aunt in her fifties opened the door and looked at Zhang Ye doubtfully: "Sir, who are you looking for?"
Not the old aunt?
Zhang Ye's eccentricity intensified: "my name is Zhang Ye. I came to see sister Wang. I just talked to her on the phone. Do you want to confirm?"
"Oh, it's Mr. Zhang. Mr. Wang called back just now. Please come in." Aunt heard that it was Zhang Ye, and immediately became enthusiastic. Let Zhang Ye into the living room, and her aunt immediately went to make tea. However, Zhang Ye's doubts were not relaxed at all. Instead, they became more intense. He found that there seemed to be something missing in the room, but after all, it was too long for him to remember what was missing. What's more, it was normal for other people's home to change the layout.
But why is it so strange?
Zhang Ye couldn't help raising his hand and counting No, it's so cold. Is it a ghost?
The more he felt that something was wrong, he couldn't help standing up and walking around the villa. But the more he walked around, the more strange he felt. His doubts were like a heavy stone in his heart.
Wait!
Where is Mr. Wang.
Isn't he supposed to be at home? Zhang Ye suddenly remembered that when he came to sister Wang's house last time, he cooked for Mr. Wang Sen. later, he also untied Mr. Wang's heart by the way, and used a plate of spicy bean meat. At that time, he was still a nameless native, but he was very
liked by Mr. Wang. Before he left, he specially gave him 100000 yuan.
100000 yuan is not even a drop in the bucket for him now, but he was excited for a long time when facing the huge sum of 100000 yuan.
Yes.
Mr. Wang should be at home. At the beginning, sister Wang asked for a pill for Mr. Wang to continue her life.
Is
"Xiaoye, you are in a hurry. Why don't you sit down?" Sister Wang came back at this time, and other members of the Wang family came back with her.
But these people's faces are some ugly, especially sister Wang, eyes red, like crying, the spirit is also very depressed. "Sister, what's the matter with you? Are you in trouble? Tell your brother that he will help you." Zhang Ye quickly steps forward to help Wang Jie. He respects the woman who knows her well, even though her present assets are more than ten times that of Wang Jie.
"I'm fine, Ono. Thank you." Sister Wang sat on the sofa and seemed unwilling to talk about it. She just shook her head feebly.
"Sister, are you still out of touch with me?" Zhang Ye is a little angry. He really wants to help.
Alas!
When sister Wang heard this, she looked up at Zhang Ye with a long sigh. The tears just dried came out again. She no longer had the strong general breath of Wang, leaving only the weakness of women.
"Ono, in fact, no one can help me with this. My father has gone."
What!
Zhang Ye was shocked.
Is Mr. Wang gone?
How can it be? I gave him a life extension at the beginning.
"Why is it so sudden? Shouldn't the old man still have a few years?" Zhang Ye asks a way in a hurry, he really didn't expect Wang Laozi to leave. "My father made his own decision. He said that when people are old enough, they should leave. And since you came over a few years ago and cooked that dish for him, he has been thinking of my mother. A few months ago, he kept talking about going to find her until a week ago, he finally left. " When sister Wang said this, she could not cry.
Although elder sister Wang is very filial, she takes good care of all aspects of old man Wang, but after all, human life is not worth the number of days.
Alas!
Zhang Ye also sighed. He knows the truth of the number of days better than anyone else. After all, he is a cultivator. Even if he has ten thousand years of life, he will leave the world one day.Heaven and earth will grow old and die, not to mention the small human beings.
"Elder sister, you don't have to be too sad. Mr. Wang should leave without regret. He may be reuniting with his aunt in the sky now. This is his last wish." Zhang yequan said.
"I know But in my heart, alas Sister Wang said, tears came out again.
Zhang Ye didn't say anything more. He knew that he couldn't persuade him. The pain of losing his family can't be persuaded in three or two words. It must take time to recover. The only thing he can do now is to help sister Wang recuperate.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ye's imperial spirit slowly gushed out of her body, enveloped Wang Guizhi silently, let her immerse in the warm feeling, gradually relaxed and fell asleep.
Looking at Wang Guizhi sleeping peacefully, Zhang Ye just got up and left the sofa. Just as he wanted to leave, he was stopped by Wang Guizhi's husband.
"Xiaoye, thank you. In fact, Guizhi hasn't had a good sleep all these days. She feels uncomfortable, and I can't persuade her."
"It's all right, Hugo. It's all my job." Zhang Ye laughed, did not take this seriously: "by the way, Hu Ge's work is still smooth." "It's OK. I'm just a teacher. What can I do for you?" He is a senior high school Chinese teacher. Because Wang Guizhi is able to make money for his family, he has never been much in charge of money. On the contrary, he lives at ease. He never gives up his habit of reading, but has a certain talent atmosphere. "That's good. I need to take care of you now. You'll have to worry about it. I'm an outsider after all." Zhang Ye said, suddenly thought of a thing: "by the way, brother Hu, are you interested in teaching in our charity school?"